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On Thursday night Teetz came over after the mens basketball game and we watched Saved! because he had never seen it before. We got to talk for a while too, which was nice, because we haven't been able to do that for a really long time. Of course we played on Facebook for a while also after he told me some things about people from good ol' Kauffman. None of the things we talked about were bad by any means, more like shocking and unexpected, although not unpleasant, just things that make you go hmmmm... Anyway, he then also had the pleasure of reading Tundra's beautiful little story about him and I first hand. (If you don't know what I mean by Tundra, where have you been living, under a rock?) We got some great laughs out of the story yet again, especially after re-reading it and finding some major flaws in the writing. It's sad when people think they are good at things but really are not. But in general, it is humorous on many levels, not just because of the blatant jealousy over the situation and how things went. It is also unfortunate for people who only know warped, twisted, and crazy lies about what really happened, because those people subjected to the craziness will, in turn, go crazy. Ah well, at least the crazies have each other and the rest of us can be in peace. Teetz and I generally had many good laughs this evening, though a few scares as well - some people are definitely not photogenic.

Despite our laughter at the expense of others, we also had some serious talk as well and I told him the whole story about the living situation as of late and his advice was just that I have to be blunt and if I have to be a bitch to get my message across then so be it because not everyone is smart enough to have common sense. At least he understands how I feel, and it's nice having someone completely removed from the situation to talk to about it. And the same with Britt, too. After all, it was her couch I slept on when I had to leave the apartment the night in question just so I could actually get some fucking sleep. I really do have the best friends in the world. The only bad part I see about this shit right now is that, because I am never at the apartment, I don't get to take care of Wendall as consistently, like with his heat lamp and stuff, though I always make sure I at least get him fed even if I am not there long enough to do anything else. My room stays pretty warm, in fact I think it is the warmest room in the whole place, because there is definitely a noticable temp change when you go out of my room into the living room and kitchen and bathroom. It's so warm I didn't even bother putting the plastic shit on my windows; it doesn't need to be any more insulated or I wuld start baking. I know things will change when I graduate in terms of how often I am there, because I will be the one who can be as loud as I fucking want and not give a shit about people trying to sleep, since I won't have to get up early any more. More than likely, I still won't stay there very often though, because just being there puts me in a bad mood and I am pretty much happier anywhere else in Lincoln then when I am in that stupid place. *Shudder*.

I am still stoked about Duke kicking the shit out of Texas. There's an updated artile now on the Duke Athletics website (goduke.com). JJ Redick is pretty frickin sweet. I wish he'd add me on Facebook. I admit it, I added both Lee Melchionni and Sheldon Williams, but I can say I am friends with them. I even talked to Lee on Facebook, it was pretty cool. I can't help it, I love Duke, I bleed blue and white, I will someday hold a degree from Duke University, I will be a Cameron Crazy, my first son will be named Cameron, the list goes on...